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Or when we have a combined class, in that case, it was just two or three classes.
The new teacher, Mrs Hopkins, was in class, but the other students were busy, occupied with whatever they saw fit. Somewhere scrolling through the device while others were chatting in small groups. We were few in class, not up to fifteen. I was too tired to even concentrate. What the teacher was teaching. I was grateful that in the Elites class, no one gives a fuck whether you are paying attention or not.
I had a lot on my head, and it was giving me a serious headache. Not to talk of not having any form of sleep throughout the night.
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